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Chapter 646 Waiting for too long

"Ji Hen, I'm waiting for you to fight."

Yin Ming's faint smile was like a magic spell, resounding endlessly in the sky above Tianzong.

Not only Tianzong, but also people from the Imperial Capital came to watch the show.

Before the war started, there was already a sea of ​​people outside the mountain.

Thinking about Ji Hen versus Yin Ming is exciting.

In the room, Zhao Yun said nothing and was still instilling true energy into Ling Fei.

"Don't go." Qingyao whispered.

She has seen Yin Ming's ruthlessness before.

This battle is probably not about victory or defeat, but about life and death.

Either Ji Hen will destroy Yin Ming.

Either Yin Ming will destroy Ji Hen.

Against the Nine-Tailed Host, Zhao Yun had no chance of winning.

The power of the two people is not of the same dimension at all.

Mu Qinghan, Youlan, Chiyan and Zhaoxue were all saying the same thing.

"do not go."

Ling Fei, the only one who was awake, was holding Zhao Yun's hand tightly.

"Rest in peace."

Zhao Yun smiled, brushed Ling Fei's face, turned around and left the attic.

There were many people outside the room.

Yang Xuanzong, Linglong, Yunyan, Zhuge Xuandao, Danxuan. Basically all are there.

The purpose is obvious.

"You are no match for him." Yun Yan said.

"I don't necessarily think I will lose." Zhao Yun said.

Indeed, he was not sure of defeating Yin Ming, let alone killing him.

However, even if the chance of winning is only 30%, he will still fight.

The Moon God said that timidity is a state of mind that is defeated. He will become a demon in the mind every year. Without the belief of being invincible, he will not be able to reach the pinnacle of the Tao. If this battle is a test, then he will pass it even if he dies.

, not only for his own friends, but also for his reputation.

"Nonsense." Yun Yan's words carried the majesty of a master for the first time.

"Master can stop me for a while, but he cannot stop me for a lifetime."

Zhao Yun's words remained calm as he walked down the mountain step by step.

Yunyanyu opened her mouth slightly but did not stop her.

Everyone present also sighed.

They knew Ji Hen's temperament. Once they determined something, even the gods couldn't bring it back.

It is true that they can force Ji Hen to stay, but as he said, they can stop him for a while, but they cannot stop him for the rest of his life.

There will definitely be a battle between him and Yin Ming.

"My fault."

Yang Xuanzong shook his head helplessly, his eyes full of self-blame.

Ji Hen, Tian Yu and Chu Wushuang broke into the Demon Realm for Daxia.

Unfortunately, he failed to protect Ji Hen's friend.

In fact, since Hongyuan suffered a heavy blow that night, Daxia has had a hard time to recite. Some things are no longer within their control. Just like Tianzong, he seems to be only the leader in name.

Okay, there are too many people behind Yin Ming.

Linglong also sighed and rubbed her eyebrows fiercely.

It's also her fault, or rather, it's her fault for not taking a good look at Ji Hen.

Up to this point, she still hadn't figured out how Ji Hen escaped from the imperial capital.

Outside the mountain, there is already a sea of ​​people, many with their hands clasped and their feet on their feet looking at Tianzong.

To be honest, I am tired of waiting.

"Why don't you come out yet?"

"If you were Ji Hen, would you come out to challenge?"

"I'm not stupid. Yin Ming has made it clear that he wants to destroy Ji Hen. If he accepts the challenge, he will die."

"Even you can see it, can Ji Hen see it?"

How could it not be lively when large figures gather together?

The voices of discussion came and went, and they became one.

Gua!

With a neighing sound, a golden eagle came from the sky. On top of it sat an old man, holding a dragon-headed staff in his hand.

It is Yin Zhou.

How could he not be present in the battle where his grandson was about to become famous?

Just wait! After this battle, the brilliance that Ji Hen has created along the way, as well as those incredible achievements, will all belong to his grandson. He really can't think of how Ji Hen can defeat the Nine-Tails.

Look at Yin Ming, he is actually hanging in mid-air.

He closed his eyes to rest his mind, and the corners of his mouth were curved in a playful and playful way.

"I'm afraid I won't dare to come."

Wu Qi, Zidu and others also

Here, looking forward to it.

Their expressions were similar to those of Yin Ming. They had been depressed for many days, and today they could finally let out a sigh of relief. Yin Ming was ruthless and would definitely kill Ji Hen, so how excited they must be.

More people came.

Even the old guys who were in seclusion came to join in the fun.

Looking at the scene, it was a vast sea, and the small peaks were full of people.

Most of the disciples and elders have arrived.

Everything is ready, all we need is another protagonist.

"Look, it's coming."

I don't know who shouted, causing everyone in the audience to look sideways.

Zhao Yun came, used the hanging talisman, walked in the air, and climbed up step by step.

"It's really coming!"

"He is a master who is not afraid of death."

The scene was filled with sighs and sighs.

Someone is happy.

Someone frowned.

I'm happy because I can watch a big show, but also because I can't see Ji Hen well.

The reason for frowning is because of cherishing talent. If Ji Hen falls into Yin Ming's hands, it will be a huge loss!

"How many rounds can Ji Hen last?"

"Ten, no more."

"From my point of view, even five of them would be difficult!"

Even before the war started, there was a lot of excitement and speculation about the outcome of the war.

After all, Ji Hen was facing a Nine-Tails host. Even if it was half a Nine-Tails, it couldn't be compared to the weak Fierce Tiger and Blue Snake. Their strength was not of the same dimension. It would only take a slap in the face.

Of course, if you can avoid death or injury, that's another story.

But, in that state, you can’t just open it if you want to!

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhao Yun froze in mid-air.

After many days, this was the first time he saw Yin Ming.

Strong, very strong.

He had to admit this.

How can he not be strong after being the host of the Nine-Tails? The terrifying power and the vast ocean-like Qi and blood are far beyond his comparison. In terms of strength alone, he and Yin Ming are not on the same level at all.

Therefore, he may die in this battle.

However, he firmly believed that he could survive this disaster.

"Ji Hen, I've been waiting for this day for too long."

Yin Ming smiled quietly and then opened his eyes. His smile was no longer just teasing, but he was crazy with excitement. The light in his eyes was scarlet, bloodthirsty and violent, just like a bad wolf staring at a piece of fat meat.

Today will be a gluttonous feast just for him.

"As you wish, I'm here."

Zhao Yun said calmly, compared to Yin Ming's cruelty and bloodthirsty, his eyes were as calm as water.

"Why don't you bet something?" Yin Ming looked at Zhao Yun with a smile.

"Whatever." Zhao Yun just said two words lightly.

"It's good to bet on your life."

"If so, then there will be no end to death."

"Courageous enough."

Yin Ming laughed wildly and launched an attack on the spot, causing a loud roar in the sky.

He didn't move the Nine Tails, but only slapped it with one palm.

He wanted to see how far he was from Ji Hen without moving the Nine Tails.

Just move the nine tails when you come up, and you can win with just two or three moves, how boring that is.

The tyrannical Lord likes to see blood, even if it is his own blood.

boom!

Zhao Yun took one step forward, with a mountain-shaking strike that was unparalleled in his dominance.

The fists collided, causing a thunderstorm and a splash of blood.

All are the blood of Yin Ming.

Without moving the Kyuubi, he was defeated with one blow, his metacarpal bones exploded, and he was thrown all the way out.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun followed him like a shadow, and instantly drew his sword.

However, his so-called instant kill was of no use to Yin Ming. The sword hit, but failed to break the opponent's defense. He had already expected it. If he dared to fight him without moving Nine Tails, how could Yin Ming not rely on him?

There is a strange power flowing on its body surface, like armor that removes damage.

The spectators watched and coughed.

It's not even easy to use the instant kill, so why bother?

..

That's it for today.

I ate too many specialties and felt a little nauseous.

Okay! I caught a cold while sleeping and am feeling lethargic. Give me some time to adjust.


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